I remember a hundred lovely lakes, and recall the fragrant breath of pine and fir and cedar and poplar trees. The trail has strung upon it, as upon a thread of silk, opalescent dawns and saffron sunsets.

Copy & paste this HTML into your webpage

Remember! rottentwits.com Community Guidelines specify that if you post a rottentwits photo or video on an external website, the media must link back to its page.